"The other one started to laugh but the look that was thrown his way quickly silenced him. "I'm a Madame, not a sir, my name is Marcy Rhoades and this... man is my husband, Steve," she said a bit icy."Sorry... (but you have no boobs)," I said, the latter part was under my breath. After all I wanted to get at least one meal out of them per week.When I was returning home from school I saw that the black BMW was gone but there was now a jeep in the drive. Wow, I thought these people have two cars.. "What the fuck?" I asked Ruby.She laughed."Like Uncle like niece. I think you girls should visit my place, here's my card." Her business card was white with an embossed image of a riding crop. It read, ‘Ruby's dungeon: discretion assured.’I looked at her quizzically."Yes, darling, I run the only establishment in London which caters for the specialised kinks of the English upper class. I think you will find it will appeal to your girlfriend. Freddie says her birthday is coming up, bring her as a. ? Sarah looked at the girl with a surprised look on her face, but she focused on contracting and pushing with her pussy muscles, and she felt the egg within her start to move. Slowly, but with concentration, Sarah made the egg move, until finally she felt it slide out her pussy. Sarah blushed, but decided it wasn’t her thing, so she dressed herself, and decided to move on before the evil Dorothy could return and re-egg her.Chapter 13: The Pound Sarah had no trouble identifying. Mark was a 29 year old software engineer who took projects online and worked from home , he had yet to meet any real slave who would do anything for him , he had this need to be filled , this desire to control another person’s life non consensually , by blackmail , by imprisonment or by any way which would make him the alpha dog , and he thought to himself as he saw Kelly’s face that he had finally found the one he was looking for over the years and would do everything in his power to have.